The Mafia's Crybaby Wife - Chapter 29 - Your Kissing Skills Are Really Bad, You Need More Practice

Xiao Qingrong had no mother and no father. With his own ability, he climbed to the peak of life, then encountered a system who could shuttle him across time and space. “Do you want to become a male god?”

He turned into a 17-year old, weak chicken with two years left in prison, Xiao Qingrong coldly interrogated the system. The system, playing dead, threw a powerful pill.

#In short, this Male God always threatens his Super Male God System#

Luo Feng was just an ordinary student until the day he met an accident on his way to school. By the time he awoke, he had transmigrated to a different world and was in possession of the body of another person who was also named Luo Feng. Blinded by love, the former owner wasted three years of his life pursuing the girl before dying of a broken heart.Reawakening in this new body and given another chance at life, Luo Feng sets his mind on regaining the pride lost by its former owner.“Why is this... That's right! My soul merged with the original owner's, so my Soul Power is double that of a normal person. That's why I have eighteen Meridian Wheels inside my body!”“Even a genius typically only possessed Soul Power slightly stronger than an average person”“My situation is unprecedented”

Each stroke of good luck is a triumph over someone else’s misfortune.Jack Grim, the son of two legendary assassins, was born and raised on nothing but coldness, and the skills to spill blood.At seventeen, Jack received his final task as an assassin apprentice under his parents.“Succeed, and you’ll run your own organization — live the life you’ve always dreamed of.”For Jack, it was everything he had ever wanted: the chance to finally become the professional assassin he was born to be.He struck his target at midnight, succeeded, and received everything his parents had promised.But in the wake of victory came a pounding headache, a relentless fever—and then… transmigration.Jack now found himself in Raiden’s body, the keeper of the Book of Ashes, the heart of the Devourer, and the very book the coward Raiden had died protecting with his life.Jack had no desire to live in another world, magic or not. He simply wanted to return to his life as an assassin.But duty had other plans. The balance of this world now rested on his ability to protect the book, and like it or not, the responsibility was his to bear.

I lived like any ordinary person when a stranger suddenly approached me, “You are… a hero.”